( Hot, tbh. There is an appealing sort of allure to Morrigan, which she does not doubt Morrigan is aware of, nor that Morrigan is capable of making use of it. The gothic suave babe factor is noted, and categorised, and duly set aside. )

What magic is without limits? The quality of the mage is in their wits, not their raw power. I am sure we would all of us love to learn more dramatic magic, but what is the good of it without sense?

( She's delighted, basically, but chill. ) You are not wrong. The same can be said of how mages are treated, in most nations, to an extent; we are desirable to some only as tools, and if we cannot be useful, then we can be broken.

( Matter of fact. Sad, but not what she is hoping they will discuss. )